[center][img]http://data.whicdn.com/images/204907071/original.gif[/img][h2][color=steelblue]Leo[/color][/h2][/center]
[center][color=steelblue]Location:[/color] [i]Sky Lakes Medical Center[/i][hr]Interacting with: Magnus [@BlackPanther], Seraphina [@Vicier][/center][hr][hr]
Leo quietly watched Magnus leave the car, his brow furrowed in concern. Magnus was, in essence, a vulnerable man covering himself with a dickish exterior. Leo had known that much since the day he met the Druid; Magnus cared deeply, and he hated being hurt by those feelings. To be so open because of one unkind word... It was greatly confusing.

Leo bit his lip, raging an internal battle as to whether he should leave it be, or pursue it. In any case, if Magnus desired for him to not listen, he would probably try to inhibit any form of clairvoyance. If he knew a spell to negate clairvoyance, that is. Leo was still trying to figure out what Magnus was and wasn't capable of with his magic, leaving him uncertain if seeing into the clinic would work or not. As for the angel, she didn't seem particularly supernatural, and she was obviously scared of magic. Leo doubted she would be powerful enough to detect his stealthy surveillance.

Leo took in a deep breath and pulled a cigar from his jacket, shaking his head. [color=steelblue]"Let's hope this doesn't backfire horrifically."[/color]

Leo lit the cigarette with his lighter, preferring not to cast fire magic in Magnus' car. The flare blazed to life, soon giving way to a large enough amount of smoke for the spell. Leo inhaled once again, expelling the smoke into the air in front of him as his fingers contorted, influencing the smoke into a spell of minor clarity.

The angel and Magnus appeared in the smoke, their voices echoing with a slight distortion through the smoke. The quality of the spell left a little to be desired, due both to the fact that Leo didn't have enough smoke or time to cast a truly clear spell, and the fact that he didn't want to feed too much energy into the spell, less he risk the chance of being detected.

[color=Goldenrod]“..but you still brought him here- a witch, Magnus…”[/color] Seraphina was obviously rattled, her posture and expressions portraying a deep sense of discontent. [color=Goldenrod]“..I-... he cast a spell upon one of the animals without any regard for the consequences… t-they’re all the same; and you brought him here… what if-...w-what if he wished to do to me, what those… those… those [i]monsters[/i] did to my parents..? Layla would be left with no one…”[/color]

Leo frowned, his lips pursing together into a thin line. Obviously, the angel had been traumatized by something supernatural, and judging by her hatred of his spells, Leo could only assume it was another Witch.

Rogue witches certainly existed, however most covens were very peaceful, and kept to themselves. Not many murdered without very good reason, and even less attacked creatures as pure as angels. The thought of the slain being fallen angels occurred to the Warlock, but he pushed the thought aside; he couldn't even be sure if the deceased were supernatural at all.

Leo clenched his jaw and leaned forward, submerging his head in the smoke as he continued to listen.